Finding Rhegitt Strife

Four

Ringing of phones were heard inside an ordinary house. It was newly bought by the Strife's head of security.

Harold and his men were inside the house. It wasn't big, the house can cater 10 people.

The phones kept ringing. Each men answered a phone, they were still tracking their boss.

Harold kept pacing back and forth in the living room. There was a map on the coffee table, red marks and black marks were visible on it.

There was a bulletin board in front of him, pictures of Rhegitt Strife were pinned on it. Clues and everything that leads to where Rhegitt was on that board.

There was a string that connects to the clues.

Harold was almost giving up, because they're just going into circles in the Philippines.
Every island on the Philippines, there were private investigators. They needed to find Rhegitt as soon as possible.

His phone is ringing so he stopped pacing, he saw the registered number and immediately answered it.

"What's new?"

"It's still the same Sir." Daniel Strife sighed on the other line.

"But don't worry Sir. We're gonna take this the old way." Harold replied.

"Rhegitt is smart Harold. Don't underestimate her." Harold nodded even Daniel couldn't see him. "Will do Sir."

"Alright. Call me when you got news." Daniel ended the call.

Harold went to his men. He asks for info, but still going into circles.

"Take a rest first guys." They gladly did and went to their rooms.

Harold was left in the living room. Looking at the bulletin board.

"You can't find someone who doesn't wanna be found." Harold said to himself.

He walked closer to the board. Looking at every clue.

"You can't hide forever Rhegitt." Harold trace his finger on the strings that were attached to the clues.

"Sir?" A guy interrupted him.

He looked at the guy, it was the youngest of them. The one who's in charge of the computers. "Yes, Lance?"

Lance was holding a cup of coffee.

"Coffee?" Harold nodded and reached for it.

"Thanks." He sipped from his cup, "Wow, it's actually good." he said.

"We bought it from the coffee shop." Harold nodded.

He sat down on the couch. Lance was just staring at the board.

"Why did she leave?" Lance asked. Harold looked up to him.

"It's because of Rad." Harold simply answered.

"What? Why?"

Harold sighed and put his coffee on the coffee table. "It's complicated. It's not for me to tell."

Lance understand.

Harold was staring at the coffee for a meanwhile. Suddenly he remembered something.

"Lady Rhegitt, why do you love coffee so much?" Harold asked, he was giving his boss a cup of coffee.

Rhegitt smiled, she was working on something in her laptop.

"Because it calms me. The aroma sends me a good vibe. The smell can wake me up and it's warm." Rhegitt said, not looking at him.

"I see." Harold answered.